Chan Lee was sure that they had been referring to her.
She shook her head to get rid of the thoughts.
She had to put herself aside for the moment, if Mei was truly on the highest floor of this building—then she would have to save her. Except her body couldn't even take any step forward. Her heartbeat rammed loudly in her eardrums, she was sure that anybody else could have heard it.
It was there that both her nails and bitten lip drew blood, a sensation that was enough to temporarily focus on the pain and outside her trembling heart. Chan Lee stepped outside the hallway and back into the chamber.
She wanted to believe that the ones from earlier were gone.
